When Stark awoke, he found that Rosa had already been awake. She was sitting at the nearby desk, fiddling with her new tablet. Stark yawned. Stark: Good morning, Rosa. Rosa: Oh, good morning, Stark. Stark: Hey, what time is it? Rosa: Oh, it's about 7:46. Why? He stretched for a moment. Stark: Usually by this hour I have some coffee, maybe a bagel or so...
Disclaimer: This story is fictional. None of this has happened or ever will happen. ***** Dr. Kyle Starks was happy he could finish his rather long day at his job as a psychiatrist for the stars. He was trusted enough by all of the celebrities in Hollywood that gave him a rather comfortable living. He was in his office, filing the last bits of paper work b...
I didn't fully understand Bobby, but I guess that was probably true of most people that knew him. He was a sullen, silent type that only spoke after careful deliberation. He wasn't worried about people's feelings. In fact, he didn't care much about anyone other than himself and his immediate family members. He didn't really love me the way I wished that he w...
Author's note: I apologise for the long time between this chapter and the last. Life got hectic with losing my job, finding new work, moving and ending up working nights. I hope this chapter didn't suffer too much because of it. It's short but hopefully sweet. Enjoy. ---------------------------------- Ms. Stark woke from her dreams with a groan. Her breast...
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- Chapter 4: Confession Weeks after you have been taken into their employ, you make your first big mistake, one beautiful sunny morning... Elise gasps, slamming her hand onto the marble countertop next to the bathtub. "What are you doing? Male, are you...are you touching yourself? Mistress will be very unhappy." She , stands over you, still dripping from t...
The Hand of the King is dead, killed under suspicious circumstances. The King Robert Baratheon rides north with the royal court to call on his old friend Eddard Stark to aid him in ruling the realm as the new Hand. Across the Narrow Sea, an eighteen year old Daenarys Targaryen readies to be married to a ferocious Khal in exchange for an army to take back he...
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